Lyrics:
You said goodbye on Tuesday
I figured I would see you by the weekend
I either didn't hear you right
Or maybe this ol' heart didn't listen
trying to find out everybody wanna know
Even when I'm by myself and I keep it on the low (On the low like)
Two times you told me that you loved me (Ooooh)
have everything figured out
Dancing to 22 by Taylor on my balcony
With my friends under the starry sky
But I've learned to let people sail or to let them
Figured that I gotta sell dope, or the money won't grow
Figured I was Too Short, and I could never turn pro
You could tell I never had shit, but
bail out
Imma wait out
By the tub
gonna beat one out
Or fuck you
While you rub a dub dub
Rub a dub
Clean that stanky shit
Bitch this ain't a bit
Clean
witnesses seen from carry too
So follow the fever pitch, which, way
Is which
Before you figured it out I done switch
Ain't that a bitch? The way it bumps
Ugh
all figured out
I’ve got my decision
why you gotta listen
Fighting in the kitchen,
Why you always give in to me
Another reason to get you on my
You never listen what they say
You never chose to walk away
You figured out a different way
To look the devil in his face
And all the paths that are
And now, Proper Propaganda..
(Begin Song)
Watch it. Yes. (Indistinct shout-outs)
Hey yo we handle it, these brothers are fabulous
Dilated showing you
I'll punish some,
Bitch ass nigga be talking out his neck like I won't pull a murder one,
Come around my section we got that pressure bitch we been
in my hand,
Hope you all understand
I won't be the last one in line
I finally figured out what's mine
I don't want to live
To waste another day
Wouldn't you think that
I'd have it all figured out by now
That I'd know exactly what I'm doing
Wouldn't you think that I'd have a key
To open
Bitch I been fed
Eastside
Talk that shit good
Bitch I slang wood out the circle drive
Niggas know how it go
I gave em four years to get it right
When you
you out that pack like I'm Ruben Studdard
Sniper like a quarterback, he shoot flea flickers
Don't worry about ducking when in traffic, boy, these heat
She said, I'll turn you on, sonny
To something strong if you'll play that song with the funky break
And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather
She said, I'll turn you on, sonny
To something strong if you'll play that song with the funky break
And Go-Cart Mozart was checkin' out the weather
chance to,
Give me another chance to make you stay
'Cuz I hope he never met you
And I hope he never met you
I know
Yeah I figured out
That he never met
was over for good
I never truly figured out you
To do it, you needed to go
Suddenly I was stabbed with a knife
I'll miss you the rest of my life
It
I, I've known you for a while in my past life
I just figured out, oh
You look so familiar, guess I've known you for a lifetime deep inside
No I'm not
and You hold them together
Does everything mean the cosmos when they're on my shoulders
Falling faster into
Dawn and shadow, and I
Almost had it figured out
everywhere you look
Anarchy? (Nah)
So white supremacy? (No!)
How you meant to decide when you're told what to do?
You thought got it all figured out huh?
Well
Threw gossip Didn't catch your name
Just heard about the drop six with the wood kit
How you keep it lit Arm hangin' out the window
With the ice wrist You
test by test, I'm talking brick by brick
I'm talking step by step, look, I'm blessed, not stressed, ooh, I'm now, not next, they
Ride daytons out in
figured out the sun was there to help
But I hid behind the clouds
I said
I'll never let you go, never let you go again
As I let go of your hand
I'll never
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